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Chapter six hundred and sixty-ninth critical moment

Time passes by minute by minute.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Chenfeng had entered the illusion state for fifteen minutes.

Sun Meixin's room was quiet, and everyone's eyes were all on Ye Chenfeng with his eyes closed.

Ye Chenfeng's face sometimes showed a look of pain, sometimes a look of horror, and sometimes a look of firmness.

Various expressions changed constantly on Ye Chenfeng's face, and finally turned into a turbulent momentum, which suddenly burst out from his body, causing an uproar in the room.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Affected by this momentum, all the tables and chairs in the room burst open.

No one present could get close to Ye Chenfeng. They could not stand the aura of Ye Chenfeng's body, which seemed to be looking down on the world. At a certain moment, they had such a feeling that they seemed to feel that they were an ant in front of Ye Chenfeng, and Ye Chenfeng was an extremely tall giant, which made their hearts tremble constantly.

"Bosheng, what's going on?" Sun Boyi asked Tang Bosheng with a ugly face. Now they couldn't stop Ye Chenfeng in time, because they could not get close to Ye Chenfeng at all.

Tang Bosheng showed an extremely excited expression on his face and said, "Senior Sun, this situation has never happened before. If I guess correctly, maybe your great-grandson has understood the secrets of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King. Our Ghost Doctor has been waiting for this day for a long time."

After hearing Tang Bosheng's words, everyone in the Sun family felt a little relieved. Only Wang Yandong's face seemed to have taken stool. If Ye Chenfeng really understood the Thirteen Instruments of the Ghost King, this would not be a good thing for him. In other words, after Ye Chenfeng understood the Thirteen Instruments of the Ghost King, the entire Ghost Doctor would listen to Ye Chenfeng's dispatch unconditionally. Then, wasn't Wang Yandong the subordinate of Ye Chenfeng? This made his teeth bite with a "squeak, squeak".

Ye Chenfeng, who was in the illusion, knew nothing about the outside world. The stitching method of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King was constantly practicing in his mind...

It was not until the entire Ghost King Thirteen Needles' Needle Patch seemed to be integrated into Ye Chenfeng's body that he suddenly opened his eyes. Looking at the rotten corpses on the ground, he found that he was still not out of the illusion.

"What's going on? I should have learned the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King now, why haven't I got out of the illusion?" Ye Chenfeng frowned. He felt a vague premonition in his heart.

Ye Chenfeng suddenly remembered that a ball of black gas had just rushed into his body. When he was about to check, his whole body suddenly stood straight, as if he had turned into a zombie. He couldn't even bend his body slightly.

Then, Ye Chenfeng felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and he felt like he wanted to vomit. His eyes became darker and darker until his eyes completely turned pure black.

Ye Chenfeng's body suddenly became vicious, and a black gas lingered around his whole body. As the black gas became more and more intense, even the expression on Ye Chenfeng's face became yin and erotic. It seemed as if Ye Chenfeng suddenly became another person.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

The throat was sweet, and three mouthfuls of black blood were sprayed out from Ye Chenfeng's mouth. At this moment, Ye Chenfeng's mind was filled with blood. He had a strong feeling of wanting to be contaminated with blood, which was swallowing his rationality bit by bit.

However, when Ye Chenfeng was in the illusion, he vomited blood, everyone in the room also saw Ye Chenfeng with his eyes closed, and three mouthfuls of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

Everyone in the room also saw black gas constantly seeping out of Ye Chenfeng's skin, gradually covering every inch of Ye Chenfeng's skin, and evil spirits soared into the sky from Ye Chenfeng's body.

The room was filled with evil aura emitted from Ye Chenfeng's body. The temperature around him suddenly dropped, making the people present feel as if they had come to hell, and there was an inexplicable fear in their hearts. This evil aura seemed to be able to infinitely amplify people's fear.

After Wang Yandong saw Ye Chenfeng's mouth with his eyes closed, he sprayed blood, and then the extremely strange changes in Ye Chenfeng's body, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, and he thought to himself: "If you want to penetrate the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King, who do you think you are? This time I think you will definitely become an idiot."

"Bosheng, what's going on? Didn't you just say that Chenfeng might have mastered the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King? Does it seem like he's mastered?" Sun Boyi asked hurriedly.

Tang Bosheng was also anxious, shook his head bitterly, and said, "Senior Sun, I don't know what happened?"

"No, I can't let my son have something to do, I can't let my son have something to do." After Sun Meiqin saw Ye Chenfeng's blood spraying on her mouth, her mood completely lost control, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not get close to Ye Chenfeng at all.

"Yang An, we must stop Chenfeng immediately and let Chenfeng wake up from the hallucination, otherwise we really don't know what Chenfeng will look like?" Sun Boyi said immediately.

"Senior Sun, I'll help you too." Tang Bosheng said with some guilt in his heart. After all, he took out the needle score of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King.

The powerful people present, except for Wang Yandong hiding aside, all the others increased the true power in their bodies and approached Ye Chenfeng step by step, preparing to gather everyone's strength to see if they could awaken Ye Chenfeng?

However, at this time, Ye Chenfeng, whose eyes were closed, suddenly shook his body, and the evil aura emitted from him became even stronger. These evil auras rushed into the bodies of everyone present. Except for Wang Yandong who was hiding aside, after seeing that the situation was not good, his body immediately hid behind a cabinet in the room, and he was not invaded by the evil aura.

After the black evil aura rushed into the bodies of Sun Boyi and others, they suddenly felt that they could not even exert any strength in their bodies, and they could only sit softly on the ground.

Ye Chenfeng, who was in the illusion, was constantly swallowed up in reason. Fortunately, Ye Chenfeng's heart was firm enough. He bit his lips tightly, and a trace of blood overflowed from his lips. His palms were clenched tightly into fists, and all his nails were trapped in his palms. He tried to maintain his calmness with pain.

"No, absolutely not. I can't continue like this anymore." Ye Chenfeng thought firmly in his heart.

Ye Chenfeng suddenly roared heart-wrenchingly: "What is this mere illusion? I, Ye Chenfeng, are not even afraid of the Heavenly King, what else can I be afraid of?"

"If you want to fight me this day, I will break this day; if you want to fight me this earth, I will break this earth."

The blue veins on Ye Chenfeng's forehead swelled up. After his roar of momentum, a fog of sunlight shot down from the originally dark sky, which just enveloped him.

The black gas on Ye Chenfeng's body was slowly retracting into his body, and the black in his eyes was slowly fading, and was released again by the gradually swallowed reason.

When Ye Chenfeng changed in the fantasy, Ye Chenfeng, who had his eyes closed in the room, also changed. The evil spirit in the room gradually returned to Ye Chenfeng's body, and the expression on Ye Chenfeng's face also became much better.

Wang Yandong, hiding behind the cabinet, saw Ye Chenfeng's changes, an answer came to his mind: "Did this kid really understand the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King? He is about to wake up from his hallucination?"

"I can't let this kid wake up. I'll just kill him with a palm. Then I can shirk it. I think this kid is out of control and people are dead at that time. What can they do to me?"

After thinking of this method in his mind, Wang Yandong immediately increased his true strength in his body, quickly rushed out from behind the cabinet, rushed towards Ye Chenfeng, and slapped Ye Chenfeng's sky spirit cover with a palm.

Since the people present had not yet recovered their ability to move, they suddenly saw Wang Yandong's behavior, and it was too late to stop them.

"No, don't hurt my son." Sun Meiqin roared.

"Tang Bosheng, is this your apprentice? If my great-grandson is at a loss, even if we are going to kill each other, we will fight with you Ghost Doctor to the end." In just a short time, Ye Chenfeng, the great-grandson, has already occupied a very important position in Sun Boyi's heart.

"Cao, this turtle grandson, he is too despicable." Sun Hengfei shouted in extreme discomfort.

"If Ye Chenfeng had one missing hair, I would definitely kill Wang Yandong with my own hands." Sun Xiaoli's angry face turned red. She had already agreed with Ye Chenfeng, the younger brother in her heart. Because of Ye Chenfeng's various behaviors, she even admired Ye Chenfeng a little.
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